"Don't worry, young master. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Siming is now acting as a spy for our Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect in the Eastern Harrier Fire Sect, he has a handle in my hands, he can't coerce me, and I won't let him take advantage of me at all, you can rest assured. Xiu'er stroked his chest and said.

Seeing that Xiu'er was so sure, Duan Zixiong breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look Xiu'er up and down, as if he had just met.

After a while, he spoke again: "But I think you also know that this time my father arrested Zhuo Yifan back because he had other plans, and you must not take what you said at the wine table yesterday seriously." ”

Xiu'er nodded and said, "I know, of course what the man said at the wine table is not true, it's just a joke." Of course, capturing Zhuo Yifan back is not for the sake of good food and drink to feed him, let alone to provide him with shelter, but for the powerful blood-drinking sword!"

Duan Zixiong pinched her nose and said, "I just like your cleverness! The power of the Blood Drinking Sword is so great that all factions in the rivers and lakes want to get it." If anyone can get it, they can easily dominate the martial arts. At that time, it will be no matter what fame and fortune are. Of course, we also wanted to know the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword when we captured him, and finally got it!"

Xiu'er nodded in understanding, and said, "Then why didn't the master interrogate him directly, but got close to him?

Duan Zixiong let go of Xiu'er's arm, walked up in the wooden house, shook his head and said, "You haven't figured out the things in the middle. A while ago, Zhuo Yifan was caught by the Flying Dragon Gate and Tianxiang Pavilion, and they also wanted to know the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, and the torture didn't work at all, so they didn't ask anything. Therefore, in order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, we will use a warm way to paralyze him, and after he relaxes his vigilance, he will unconsciously reveal the whereabouts of the blood-drinking sword. ”

When Xiu'er heard this, she suddenly realized that she looked at Duan Zixiong with admiration.

Duan Zixiong smiled and continued: "But if you want to succeed, it is not so easy, he is very vigilant now, and he has learned to act with us. If you want to succeed in gaining his trust, you will need your help. ”

"I—what can I do to help?" said Xiu'er.

"The so-called empathy, people in the same situation, often have a natural trust in each other. You can deliberately describe your situation as very miserable in exchange for his sympathy, so that over time, if you use a little beauty trick, he will take the bait. Duan Zixiong stepped forward and stroked Xiu'er's cheek and said.

According to Duan Zixiong, Xiu'er's situation is not tragic at all, so she deliberately described it as miserable to win Zhuo Yifan's sympathy. When Xiu'er heard this, her heart was dripping blood. He had such a tragic experience, but he thought it was ordinary, of course, some things about himself, Duan Zixiong didn't know, if he knew, I believe he would think that he was even worse than Zhuo Yifan.

"What does the young master mean is that he wants us to be miserable?"

"It's not miserable, but to win his trust with misery, because in my opinion, some of your experiences are indeed quite miserable, such as being born a maid, in order to marry me, you have to maneuver between the East Harrier Fire Sect and the West Harrier Ice Sect, it is simply dancing on eggs, such a tragic situation, Zhuo Yifan will really believe it. Duan Zixiong said.

"Do you remember that I had to maneuver between the two major sects in order to be able to marry you, and I had to risk my life to get close to Qi Huaishan and Luo Siming?"

After hearing this, Duan Zixiong's face was suddenly full of distress, and he said sadly: "Of course, little baby, I know that you have paid a lot for the future of the two of us." However, don't worry, after a while, you have almost completed the task, and my father will promise me to marry you as a concubine. Duan Zixiong hugged Xiu'er's slender waist and said.

These are all lies, of course Xiu'er knows, but in order to survive, she must pretend not to know. It's just such a shameless lie, but what Duan Zixiong said was as if it was true, Xiu'er only felt disgusted after hearing it, and gritted his teeth with even more hatred for Duan Zixiong, he not only forcibly occupied his body, but also deceived his feelings.

"Can this deceive him? I heard that other sects have also used beauty tricks, but they didn't lead him to the bait?" Xiu'er asked.

"That's true, but in order to add to the realistic effect, you can really seduce him, and you will not hesitate to dedicate your body to him!" Duan Zixiong laughed.

"How can you say that? Haven't you always been worried that I was taken advantage of by Luo Siming? Why are you now asking me to dedicate myself to Zhuo Yifan, don't you love me anymore and don't want to marry me?" Xiu'er pretended to be angry.

"Oh, my little girl, where is this! Of course I love you, and of course I want to marry you, why do you start to doubt it again?"

"Then you still pushed me to another man's bed, don't you feel panicked in your heart?

Seeing that Xiu'er suspected that he was unwilling to marry her, Duan Zixiong was a little flustered, and he swallowed: "What you said is true, knowing that you slept with Zhuo Yifan, I will be bleeding from pain." But you can think of it this way, the Blood Drinking Sword is very rare, and if you can find it and give it to my father, he will happily agree to let me marry you. ”

He coughed deliberately and continued: "As for whether I can bear you being slept with by Zhuo Yifan in my heart, I can comfort myself like this, that is, you have paid so much for the future of the two of us, and I should repay you even more, cherish you and love you." Besides, we've all done it more than once, so it's nothing to let that kid take advantage of him, I won't mind. ”

After these words, Xiu'er didn't know whether she should cry or laugh. Although she has long known that Duan Zixiong has always been using herself, deceiving herself, and dominating herself, she is in a helpless situation, and sometimes she still has a trace of fantasy in her heart, that is, she will love for a long time, maybe Duan Zixiong is really reluctant to give up on herself.

But after he said that he wanted to dedicate himself to Zhuo Yifan, he wouldn't mind, and Xiu'er finally understood that he was nothing to Duan Zixiong after all.

She understands that if a man likes a woman, then he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes, and if other men are slightly flirting with this woman or deliberately approaching, he will be jealous, and even furious. No man can tolerate his woman going over and over in bed with another man, unless the man doesn't love her at all, but just uses her as a tool to vent his desires, and that's it.

This is where Xiu'er feels that she should cry, after all, all her efforts, Duan Zixiong just sees himself as a tool.